TWENTY FIVE

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"I've got sunshine on a cloudy day
When it's cold outside,
I've got the month of May
I guess you'd say
What can make me feel this way?
My girl"
—The Temptations

REID

She's everything I've ever wanted and more. Now and can rightfully call her mine. No, she's not an object I can slap a collar on, nor my property. However, she is my girl.

With her hair sprawled out on my chest, her breath moving the tendrils ever so gently, her face squished in the cutest way that makes me want to pinch her cheeks. And on top of everything, we're underneath the stars on a chilly fall night. Winter is just around the corner.

She begins to still in my arms and I check my watch.

11:34 p.m.

Sighing, I reluctantly rock my baby to awaken. "Reid?"

"Shh, I can't have you sleeping on my bike now can I?" She shakes her head with a sleepy smile. I pull her up in my arms and carry her back to my bike. We mount the bike and head back to the Philips. Feeling her head rest on my back drives me insane. This girl has no idea what she does to me. The amount of cold showers I've taken is getting out of hand. But I'll wait. I know she needs time. She's not like the other girls that spread their legs before me. No, she's been hurt—forced. She needs time and I'll wait however long for her.

When we reach her house, she's almost out like a light. I carry her in my arms all the way up to her room. I remove her shoes and socks before taking off the rest of her clothing, leaving her in her undergarments. I know she isn't asleep yet, the little minx, and when I turn my back I can feel her stare on me as I move through the room. I reach into her drawers and pull out some sweatpants and one of my T-shirts she stole.

As I return to the room I notice she isn't on her bed like she was when I left. I hear a soft humming from the bathroom and turn my head to see a jaw dropping sight. She stands in front of the mirror, in her bra and panties, while diligently brushing her hair. She looks like a goddess, my princess.

I stride until I'm right behind her. I gently start placing light kisses on her shoulder. Her breath catches and I smirk. She leans her head to the side so I can have better access; sucking, biting, kissing, licking. And I don't stop until I hear the most amazing sound, her moan. I find her sweet spot and she melts into my chest. She would've been on the floor if I didn't hold her up.

"Reid," she moans. Her fingers reach back and thread through my hair. She gives a good tug and I let out a pleasing grunt. How can this girl, that I've know for little time, change me in ways many can't? However she did it, I've never felt more alive then I do right now. This girl—my girl—is a drug, and I'm the whipped addict.

     Somehow, we end up tangled in between the sheets of her queen bed. Our clothing was discarded, piece by piece, strewn across the floor of her room. Though we didn't make love, we did test our limits in a way only lovers do. She care undone right before my eyes. It was a beautiful sight to see that I wouldn't mind seeing again and again. After the passion and lust and absolute bliss we felt died down, we remained in each other's embrace. Tingling nerves in paradise, exhausted bodies giving out sweat, sweet and sour lips, tender from a loving kiss.

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A/N:

I'm not sure how many chapters will be left of Delicacy, so PLEASE share you're ideas with me!

Xoxo,
rrosebudd

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